Return to the sky, in the cave.

It is reflected in the blue sky, floating down the earth, the rainbow runs down through the sky, and turns into countless copper rings, the crane head is long, the feathers are exquisite, and the sound is fluttering. Whenever the sun sets and the moon rises, the cold wind blows, and the copper rings will collide with each other, sending out bursts of mysterious music, containing heavenly sounds and an indescribable majesty. Thousands of birds and beasts are attracted by the sound, coming from all directions, circling around, or perching on pine branches, or lying under the purple bamboo, or sinking in the pool water, or soaring among the water waves, in a thousand postures, all kinds. They all gathered their heads to the cave, dancing from time to time, full of Ruicai treasures.

From top to bottom, birds and beasts seem to form concentric circles one after another, one ring after another, one ring after another, and the indescribable fortune falls down, evolving into a past that flutters like a picture scroll.

After a while, only to hear a soft sound, like a thousand copper bells colliding, and then, sparse light hung down from the sky, gold and blood faint, clear luster, a roll, turned into a figure, he looked ordinary, short eyebrows stained with blood, rosacea nose, mouth, body robe wide, embroidered with a sea of blood pattern, the top door of the golden canon, Sanskrit Buddha singing, lingering left and right.

As soon as the visitor arrived, the door of the cave was pushed open from the inside, and then two white and tender children came out, looked at the mosquito road man standing outside the door with a timid expression, and said in a very low voice, with a trill, "Shangzun, my lord is waiting in the cave." ”

The mosquito man glanced at the boy who looked like two little rabbits, snorted, waved his hand, and let them lead the way, but secretly thought in his heart, "Obviously, the cultivation is a character who destroys one, but I like such a person to serve, it's really enough." ”

The two pink-carved children didn't know what the mosquito people thought, and the two of them rode on the two fat cranes, flapping their wings, leading the way with their heads, shrinking their heads, and not daring to look back.

The time is not big, the mosquito road people stopped, in front of them is a fine house, high eaves and green tiles, colored windows and bead doors, after pushing open, there is a blue glazed treasure cover placed on the case, the cover is full of colorful jade, or red, or red, or salt white, strange shapes, engraved textures, containing the terrible atmosphere that is indescribable.

And behind the case, there is a throne, octagonal hanging man, on the canopy, which is decorated with strange gems, and the sky is slanted on it, blinking and blinking, like strange eyes. A majestic figure sat on the throne, he wore no crown on his head, his hair was meticulously tied, he was dressed in a calamity robe, his face was handsome, but his eyes flashed with a faint and deep light, showing an indescribable black and blue, which made people fall into it at a glance, unable to extricate themselves, and have to bear the end of destruction.

Even a person like the Mosquito Dao who had devoured the essence of the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit in the battle of the gods and dealt with the saints in the Brahmana Sect felt depressed and very uncomfortable in the face of the people in front of him.

"Mosquito Friends,"

The figure behind the treasure case saw the mosquito Taoist come in, raised it with his hand, and the shadow in front of him rolled up like a curtain, and the chain-like texture on his eyebrows shook, like hundreds of millions of ruined seals, he smiled, and after letting the mosquito Taoist take a seat, he said, "Fellow Daoist, you have been practicing the ancient demon skills and Brahma treasures for so many years, one evil and one right, and you have the meaning of mixing yuan, and the realm cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds." In the future, I can't say it, I will knock on the door of Daluo. ”

He said this sincerely. The mosquito Dao man in front of him himself had extraordinary roots, and in the battle of the gods, he devoured all the true disciples of the saint, the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit, not to mention the essence of his body, and also devoured three of the twelve golden lotus products of the Brahma Sect to suppress luck. In addition, not to mention the transformation of fellow practitioners of the Brahman. It can be said that except for the fact that the mosquito Dao people are a little worse in terms of insight and comprehension rules, the other accumulations are completely sufficient compared to Da Luo.

In the past, he really thought that in this unprecedented era, someone would be promoted to Da Luo Jin Immortal, and the mosquito Dao person in front of him was definitely at the top!

Hearing the words of the Destroying Dao Monarch, the mosquito Dao man twitched in his heart, his thoughts were the same as the other party, and he also thought that he might be promoted to Da Luo in this era, but who would have thought that now there were branches? It was in this way that he ran around, trying his best to win over helpers, because the two of them originally had a grudge, plus the enmity of blocking the path, they did not share the sky.

"Daojun,"

The mosquito Dao man suppressed his complicated thoughts, he sat on the throne, looked directly at the Dao Monarch of Destruction, the gold and blood on the top door, mixed together, and said slowly, "I don't know what you think of the ghost car that is now impacting the Daluo realm? ”

"Ghost car, the way of robbery,"

The Dao Monarch of Destruction sat up straight, the catastrophe on his body was on the verge of disaster, annihilating everything, his eyes were dark, he couldn't see the bottom, and he was silent. When the monk reached the realm of Daluo, he took himself as the main thing, extended the circumference, and became a creation. There is no doubt that the Way of Doom and the Way of Doom are intertwined and resonant. If you can obtain the Dao of Tribulation Fruit and integrate it into your own Dao of Destruction, then you can take the Dao of Doom to a whole new level again.

"It's just,"

Destroying Daojun picked up a fan on the case with his hand, snapped it open, and then on the way up, there are still other options, such as combined killing, combined death, this is similar, and even can be combined with the opposite, such as combining the beginning, there is no need to really choose one of the paths.

The thought of the Destruction Dao Monarch turned, as a Great Luo Golden Immortal, because the path of cultivation and the way of tribulation intersected, he knew the rules of calamity better than others. This rule has been ownerless for so many years, but it is not a simple matter, and it involves a lot of things.

Thundered

Seeing that the Dao Monarch of Destruction was silent, the mosquito Dao man was about to speak, when suddenly, a loud noise sounded in all directions, and he immediately raised his head, and saw that in the heavens, I don't know when, a long river appeared out of thin air, and its waves were brilliant and profound. This long river, across the sky, mighty and majestic, in the heavens, except for a very few very special realms, as long as the monks raise their heads, they can see the long river, hear the sound of water, it seems to be right in front of them, but it can be touched.

The mosquito Taoist is not an ordinary monk, he is a golden immortal in the upper realm, he can see more clearly, in the long river, there is a faint figure, is changing from illusory to solid, nine bird heads are gathered like a ring, and the forest is green.

"Ghost car,"

With a glance, the mosquito man turned his attention to the long river in the sky, sensing the immeasurable power from it, connected to the present world, and the slightest movement would shake the universe. He was no stranger to such powers, and the rules of the whole world were involved.

"Rules shape the world,"

The mosquito man's expression sank, and his face was not good-looking.

At the same time, Li Yuanfeng's divine mind was in his own world of tribulation, observing the changes in the world.